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Chapter 104

Everyone looked for the voice and saw a young girl wearing a beaded gauze pink rosy skirt, a lotus-shaped orb gold crown on her head, exquisite makeup, and a dignified manner standing not far away.

Behind him were seven or eight young palace servants in pink and green skirts, and beside them were two unmarried girls from Chengen's residence, both with bitter looks on their faces.

The group of people didn't know how long they had been standing there, but they seemed to have listened to everything he said.

The girls stepped forward to salute one after another and respectfully called out: "Princess Rouzhen."

Song Qinghuan and Song Qingyan did not come forward, but looked at Princess Rouzhen with vigilant eyes.

This princess was young but had serious thoughts. Song Qinghuan did not believe that she was a kind person.

"It turns out the princess is here." Zhang Yunwei was already married and could not be considered the master of the Zhang family, but seeing that she was a princess and fearing that the two sisters would not be able to greet her, she shamelessly stepped forward, hoping to make a big deal out of a big deal, but it turned out to be a trivial matter.

After all, it wouldn't be a good thing if word got out about the embarrassing scene at the flower banquet in Uncle Cheng'en's Mansion.

She said: "It is common for girls to have some small disputes in their families. It is absolutely inappropriate to disturb the princess."

Yan Jiaojiao was so frightened that she knelt down with a pop, and her arrogant and domineering demeanor completely disappeared.

At this time, she didn't even dare to raise her head, and her back was covered with cold sweat. She trembled and said, "Princess, I'm sorry, I just have some differences with the Song family sister, so I just said a few bastard words like the same.

I definitely don’t mean to despise the royal family, so please be more discerning, princess."

Princess Rouzhen raised her eyes and glanced at Song Qinghuan. Seeing that her face was expressionless, she looked back sternly.

She stretched out her jade hand, and someone from the palace put the round fan into her hand.

The round fan shook slightly, making people panic, but she remained silent for a long time.

The more silent she became, the more frightened Yan Jiaojiao became.

After a while, she heard her sneer: "So, the charge of contempt for the royal family has yet to be weighed?"

Yan Jiaojiao felt relieved when she heard this, but Princess Rouzhen asked again: "What about beating, slandering, and abusing the girl from the Hou Mansion?"

After saying that, he waved to Song Qingyan again.

Song Qingyan glanced at Song Qinghuan subconsciously, saw her nodding, and then walked to Princess Rouzhen in a proper manner.

Princess Rouzhen took a closer look and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains from the corners of Song Qingyan's lips, but the pain caused her head to tilt.

Princess Rouzhen frowned and said, "Oh my, my face is swollen like this. Is there some kind of deep hatred that must lead to such a vicious attack?"

Yan Jiaojiao was so frightened that her intestines were turned green. How could she have known that Princess Rouzhen would come to Cheng Enbo's house for a banquet? What's more, this princess was usually just a kind person. Why was she so unkind today?

Easy to talk to.

I was extremely scared, but I didn't dare to cry, for fear of being taken advantage of again.

He only spoke softly to Song Qingyan: "Yes, I'm sorry, Sister Qingyan, it's all my fault. It shouldn't be like this. Please, Sister Qingyan, don't worry about the villain..."

Everyone present did not dare to speak out, and those who wanted to fan the flames of trouble also kept their mouths tightly shut for fear of getting into trouble.

Princess Rouzhen didn't even look at Yan Jiaojiao who was kneeling at her feet. She only said to Song Qingyan: "I also saw what happened just now. This girl from the Yan family made rude remarks first and hit others later.

If it's a big one, it can be linked to contempt for the royal family. If it's a small one, it's really just a fight between girls."

Song Qingyan held on to the hem of her clothes tightly, not daring to speak easily, and could only speculate on the meaning of Princess Rouzhen's words.

Song Qinghuan stood not far away and frowned. For a moment, he didn't understand which song Princess Rouzhen was singing.

Zhang Yunwei was anxious and angry. If he wasn't there at this moment, he could just let it go. But since he naturally couldn't let things get worse, the flower banquet would become a joke by then.

He immediately stepped forward and said, "What are you talking about, princess? The little girl is not sensible. Sometimes she hurts someone without knowing the severity or seriousness."

"In my opinion, it was indeed the girl from the Yan family who was at fault first, but the second girl from the Song family was also at fault. But since she was injured, she suffered a loss. It would be better to ask Miss Yan to apologize.

Even if the matter is revealed, it will be easier to see each other in the future."

Princess Rouzhen glanced at Zhang Yunwei, smiled kindly, and then asked Song Qingyan: "I am here today. If you have any grievances, just come to me. I will make the decision for you."

Song Qingyan lowered her eyes and carefully thought about the serious relationship between them. Then she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang Yunwei. She followed her words and said: "Princess Lao, please bother me. I am also wrong about what happened today. It's nothing."

Whether you are aggrieved or not, thank you Princess for your concern."

This means that big things should be reduced to trivial matters, and trivial matters should be reduced to nothing.

Princess Rouzhen raised her eyebrows, looked at Song Qingyan, laughed, and shook the fan in her hand.

"You are quite sensible."

It sounds like there is no need to embarrass Yan Jiaojiao.

But the conversation changed and he added: "Since Miss Yan beat you like this, it's a bit too much. It's better for me, the princess, to make the decision for you and have someone beat you back. This way it can be considered even."

Yan Jiaojiao shivered in fright, biting her lip and wanted to cry but didn't dare.

Song Qingyan really wanted to give Yan Jiaojiao a good beating. People like her should be taught a lesson, but her reason told her that she couldn't really jump into the pit like this.

So he refused: "Thank you for your love, Princess. It's really not necessary. I can't just bite me back if the dog bites me."

"Hehehehe..." Princess Rouzhen laughed out loud and tapped Song Qingyan's head with a fan: "You are quite capable of carrying it."

Then she said to Yan Jiaojiao: "Get up. Today, the Song family girl doesn't care about you, so I will let you go. Tomorrow, I will go to the Song family with a gift to apologize. Let's just forget about it."

Yan Jiaojiao immediately said: "I know, today is all my fault. I, I will go to the Hou Mansion with my mother to apologize tomorrow."

Princess Rouzhen didn't say anything. As the microwaves circulated, she seemed to have lost interest in watching the excitement and sighed softly: "Let's go, the sun is making us dizzy here. Let's go drink tea."

Seeing that the matter was not serious, the two girls from the Zhang family immediately felt relieved. They nodded to the two girls from the Song family and hurriedly took Princess Rouzhen to drink tea.

Princess Rouzhen took about ten steps, then suddenly stopped, turned to look at Song Qinghuan, and asked: "Hey, where did you buy this lipstick? The color is really nice."

She blinked when she spoke, and Song Qinghuan could see her good intentions at a glance. He hesitated for a moment, but still said: "It is produced by Sister Yunwei's makeup pavilion. If the princess likes it, let Sister Yunwei give it to her."

Send two boxes over."

Princess Rouzhen was not polite and immediately responded: "Okay."

The group of people left, and the spectators also dispersed. One girl noticed the lipstick Song Qinghuan used today, and gathered in groups to discuss it.

Zhang Yun patted his chest slightly, exhaled a few breaths, and asked doubtfully: "Which song is Princess Rouzhen singing?"

Song Qinghuan smiled coldly: "If there is no benefit, I won't be able to do it early.


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